This is a song about "Left"

Right now using my left brain

Straight shots don’t toast champagne

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

But he was lifeless, not a pulse left

You other brothers can’t deny

Your family is left wondering why

I'm gettin discouraged with her

I left for one summer,

Take the exit, the nearest left

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

Promises that had us left assured

With the rest who are left

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Dig, these niggas is fake joe

Never to the left i go